How long

How long, O inhabitant of the heart ..
See you from behind my window ..
I expect Official

How long
Turn watchmaker on the arm of your time can come
Turn Stora and read letters the hiding them
And come back see Almraiyh which saw confusion my appearance from the pain of absence

How long
Steal people meeting love from your eyes
And enfolded by a short nap
Dived in the bosom of joy
As if life stopped
And sky rained reportedly white

How long
I meditate only pain
Uncircumcised silently hopes
So as not to come out of the heart melancholy been disappointment
Scarves, scarf oblivion
Conversing with the Lord of the universe that inspires me patience ..
Nothing but patience ... And try to survive in spite of all the pain

Hope you like it .